Meandering anecdotes and an occasional incisive comment, courtesy of an overeducated, feminist former-professional, who is continually outsmarted by her overly-gifted children and genius spouse and who seeks refuge in books, cocktails, and the occasional Xanax.
Sunday, June 13, 2010
the only ones
Seven year-old Lola came over to me and looked me in the eye. "The problem is that Holland and I are THE ONLY ONES who don't have American Girls."
"Oh, so you need an American Girl doll?"
"No, I don't NEED one. I'm just complaining."
1 comment:
Iris
said...
ha ha ha ha. when I was in the first grade we were obsessed with American girl dolls as well.
1 comment:
ha ha ha ha. when I was in the first grade we were obsessed with American girl dolls as well.
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